"Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane, the man the authorities came to blame. For somethin' that he never done. Put in a prison cell but one time he coulda been the champion of the world."
-Bob Dylan, Hurricane
Eh, you have days like that.
Only his was probably worse than yours.
Just saying.
Anyway, I recently aquired mallowcreme pumpkins. Someone take them away from me. Please, they will be the reason for my diabetes.
I am pretty sure my sister is one of the funniest people--ever. Good call with "You must do this layout again, young Padawan." I about cried when I read that.
Today is a short day so I can get in my nap and a workout--I am just a mass of contradictions.
Funniest thing this week:
-"My boyfriend is getting out of prison at 11:30, he wants Pizza Hut for lunch."
Good day all, take it easy and enjoy the birds and the bees and the flowers and the trees and the moon and the stars above. Props to whoever gets that song reference.
3 Comments:
You owe me props.
wow, I don't think it should be "props to whomever gets this song reference", I think it should be "curses and retardation to all who don't, because everyone in the freakin' universe knows that song."
You can have my first-born son when you call me. I mean, that's a fair trade.
How about curses and retardation for misquoting the song, it's not 'the moon and the stars above',.... it's.."the moon up above, and a thing called love. Let me tell you bout the stars in the sky, and a girl and a guy"... I can't believe you quote Brenda Lee in the same blog you tell me how lame I am for listening to the queen of skanks! Still Love You! A.A.
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